F****t

It Burns The Way You Talk To Me ...

You Think I Always Have An Attitude On Me ..

Maybe This . Can Be Over Within A Minute Slicein' A Humans Thoat Until Their Eyes Pop Within Shock . Damn , All That Red On My Face . 

You Said Maybe Another Human Would Be Better Than You .

There's A Point I Can Take But This ......  I Can't Take .

It's Over Don't Bother Hitting Me Up Anymore ..

I Write This Art With Emotion .. Maybe I Have Emotions For Someone Else . Who's Not Like You .. Who Doesn't Complain And Sobs About Irrelevant Things And Don't Complains About What Comes Out Of My Mouth ... Maybe I Gave To Too Many Chances .. And I Hope My Friends .. Understand This My Poems Have Too Many Emotions In One Thought ... That Sorry Didn't Cut It .. Please Take It Elsewhere .. Where Somebody Cares .. I Don't .. F*****s Will Be F*****s .. I'm Different I Love How I'm Becoming With All The Emotion And Myself , One Mintue Your Sorry .. Then The Other You Curseing In The Wind . Ha I Love That Anger Cause You're Not Worth It .. You're Weak And Helpless ... If My Friends Told Me To Talk To You Agian I'll Just Take A Gun And Shoot Myself ... And All My Blood Will Splatter In The Wind Like Gold Dust . I Love Black Roses And I Love This Emotionless Thought . Fagot .